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Dance With Me Celts
come dance with me Celts
with your ancestors harp
and your uncles fiddle.
in the valleys middle
on the banks of the river, i see!
i must start at the cabin
press my hand before
i go past the myst towards
the warming sun.
come dance with me Celts
I'll send fish and music
for your celebration
as you sit at the station and
squint your eyes at the mountain
tops through the fog, you see!
I am dancing and waving
before i head towards
the ever-warming sun.
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